Feasting on your flesh
They come in different forms
From a lovely nymphet girl
To a beast with scaly horns
Desire turns to greed
Your loins ache for release
Like pollen and the bees
You perpetuate the creed

THE SUCCUBUS lives on your blood and your seed
A vision of hell she delights when you bleed
Desire is torture like thirst without water
So just beware of the girl...in your bed
Believe!!!
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